Narrative Essay About My First Bicycle

I still remember the very exciting things that I have done with my various bikes as a child through to my teenage years. I got my first bicycle when I was about 5 and I don’t remember much about those years but I was still happy to get it. I didn’t really learn to ride a bicycle properly until I was about 8 but I still enjoyed riding all my bicycles and I cherish the experience till this day. My bicycle adventures are memorable and fun because it was cool among my peers to have a bike and because I did some naughty things with some of my bikes that taught me important lessons.

Around the age of 9, I went to school with my bicycle even though I was to be taken to school by car. It was especially stubborn of me because the distance was quite long from my home to my school.

I got permission to ride my bike for a few hours weekly when it was not holidays and I utilized this time gracefully. I refused to grant people the chance to ride my bike and some of those people were my friends while others didn’t know me until I had my bike and it was easy for them to use force to collect my bike from me. After a while I got use to this practice and pretended to have changed and gave some people the chance to ride my bike; there was nothing I could do. I went to a place a bit far from my home once and I saw a Nintendo cartridge which I took and went straight home to see if it worked. When my brother saw it, he asked who gave it to me and I said it was my friend from school and when we tried to use it we both realized it was spoilt. It affected our Super Nintendo at the time and my brother beat me mercilessly because he knew it could mean no more game for both of us. This is one of my best adventures because soon after that incident, my brother was in trouble with our mother and I helped him out of it; and he stopped beating me from that time